"Hey, otherworlder!"
As I stepped into the corridor, the guards approached me with sleazy grins.
"Heard you're a trainer specializing in noble ladies?"
I shook hands with the soldiers as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"Word's already spread, huh?"
"Spread like wildfire. Hooking up with Lady Verdia, of all people... I'm dying of jealousy here."
Ha, guys talking about pussy are the same everywhere you go.
I flashed a relaxed smile, feeling like I was hanging out with my buddies from back home.
I could already guess exactly what they wanted to hear.
"So... how was the fuck?"
"Bro, I'd love to spill the details, but I gotta protect my client's privacy."
"Aw, come on. Give us the juicy story. Please?"
A few silver coins were slipped into my hand.
"Aw, man. I really shouldn't..."
The guards' eyes lit up as they waited for my tale. My mouth was watering to brag.
As long as I kept quiet about the Batino castle wall story, it should be fine. Lowly guards like these would be thrilled to hear how I railed Verdia.
"She was fucking amazing, of course. Squeezing those massive jiggling tits while pounding her pussy... like this?"
I subtly thrust my hips, perving out a reenactment of that night.
"Oh... ohhh..."
"Lady Verdia loves a prince's cock, so when I slammed right into her pussy, she twisted her hips like she didn't know what to do with herself."
"Damn... I should've seen that."
"Lady Verdia... loves big prince cocks, huh..."
"Ever met a woman who hates a huge dick?"
The two guards exchanged glances and mumbled.
"Actually, if it's too big, they say it hurts and they don't like it..."
"I've heard that too."
"That's just excuses from guys with small dicks. Women love 'em hard and huge. Lady Verdia proved it."
"Did Lady Verdia really stick out her tongue and moan?"
"Moan? Hell no, she was panting in that pretty voice of hers, 'Taeyang's cock feels so gooood~.'"
I threw in some falsetto for realism.
"..."
"..."
Hahaha.
The looks on their faces were priceless.
I doubt they'd have made faces like that even if I'd told them I cut off a dragon's tongue.
"Gotta run, brothers. And later..."
I gave my hips another little shake.
"I'm kinda busy."
"Can't you tell us where next time?"
"What'll you give me if I do?"
I held out my hand.
The guards rummaged through their empty pockets with bitter expressions.
Suddenly, a great idea hit me.
Come to think of it, I had no clue where Verdia was.
"Help me out a bit, and I'll tell you. Know where Lady Verdia is right now?"
"Probably at the training grounds this time of day..."
Training grounds?
Her doing sword drills? Doesn't fit.
Anyway, I had my info, so time to pay up.
"Taking her to my room. Can't say when."
"Trainers sure got a lot of secrets."
"Wish I could hear Lady Verdia's moans."
Moans? That's all they'd settle for?
Sure, guys like me—who dive straight in and creampie on sight—aren't a dime a dozen, but these guards looked pathetic.
I'd proudly conquered her with my cock.
As destiny intended.
"Where's the training grounds?"
"Straight down that way, then right."
Thanks to them, I found Verdia without wasting time.
A wide outdoor space with wooden training dummies spaced out at intervals seemed to be the training grounds.
Verdia sat watching the training soldiers with her young daughter on her lap.
Just spectating, huh.
Yeah, that made sense.
Verdia's soft skin was worlds away from an athlete's toned, hardened body.
More like prime, pampered meat raised on the finest feed.
Watching her smile gently with her little girl on her knee almost made me doubt last night's filthy romp was real.
That woman was under me going 'ah, ah'?
My erection wouldn't quit.
Couldn't stop the blood rushing south.
I followed her gaze without thinking.
A young woman in skin-tight leggings that hugged her lower half moved like she was flying, striking the dummies lightly and swiftly.
She was seriously ripped—thick, sturdy thighs, slim waist, bursting with vibrant energy.
Her water-blue hair tied back in a ponytail, and she looked younger than me.
"Hyaat!!"
The soldiers' eyes locked on.
Probably less for her impressive swordwork and more for that ass-hugging legging nuisance...
But she's not my type right now.
She's cute, but mothering Verdia turns me on way more.
No contest on tit size.
That body turning a luxurious dress trashy.
I tucked away my raging boner and approached Verdia.
"Ah..."
Shadow fell over Verdia's face as she noticed me.
Ah, that expression—I can't get enough.
Her face screamed she wanted to bolt but couldn't, pure helplessness.
Made me wanna make her cry right then.
"Lady Verdia. Good to see you again. I'm—"
"...I know. My husband told me. Marnier, want to go play with Connie?"
"Yeah."
The little girl called Marnier toddled off toward the garden on her own.
Other kids her age and maids were there waiting to greet her.
Finally alone. Just had to take her now...
"Who the hell are you? Don't speak to Lady Verdia so casually."
The legging girl who'd been smacking dummies blocked my path.
"Geum Taeyang."
"Geum Taeyang? Never heard of you."
"...Piona."
"Leave her to me, Lady Verdia. This guy's way too suspicious."
"You knew who I was?"
"I did. But I can't just trust some no-ID otherworlder."
"I just need to talk to Lady Verdia."
"None of my business. Get lost."
Get lost? Then how am I supposed to use those sixteen condoms?
"Lord Batino assigned me."
"Lord Batino assigned me too. Protecting Lady Verdia from thugs like you. That's it."
"..."
Should I go get Batino to mediate?
Nah, he said he wanted to test my skills.
Doubt he handed over a condom box thinking his wife would fold that easy.
Probably knew about this overzealous bodyguard and dumped the trouble on me.
Precious Verdia...
She's frozen, clueless.
I knew she was passive in bed, but this easy to steamroll?
Not that I can complain. That's how I kept my head.
"I know exactly what a thug like you wants with Lady Verdia."
"As long as I'm watching, your goal's dead. 'Trainer.'"
"You know my goal?"
"Something shameless."
Nailed it.
"Lady Verdia didn't refuse me, at least. Right?"
"..."
Verdia said nothing.
Couldn't deny it outright, couldn't affirm—just watching our standoff tensely.
"No reason for Lady Verdia to speak up for trash like you."
"Then this is between us."
"Whatever tricks—!"
The second Piona drew her sword, I twisted her wrist, snatched it.
"Ack...!"
Piona stared at me, pale-faced, off-balance.
"Some bodyguard."
"G-give it back!"
"You underestimated me, huh? Thought I was some bumpkin otherworlder gawking at guards' swordplay."
Piona's face flushed beet red.
Clenching her fists, trembling cutely in frustration.
Legging fitness girl guarding a rich wife... not bad at all.
"Assumed I'd never handled a sword, figured pulling it would scare me off."
"...Who are you?"
"Geum Taeyang."
I handed back her sword politely.
"I need to talk to Lady Verdia. Step aside."
Piona snatched it back, fuming.
I'd flinched when she drew—reacted a beat fast on instinct...
But Piona was quicker than expected, letting me disarm her.
Good skill for her age.
But underestimating me was her mistake.
Skills from sneaking into that dojo owner's wife came in handy.
Having been shown up, the momentum was mine.
Stubbornness would just make her look bad.
Piona stepped back, pissed, eyes blazing with "this isn't over."
Another woman etched with an unforgettable memory. Heh heh heh.
"Lady Verdia."
She flinched.
Verdia's shoulders trembled.
"Let's go. It'll be quick."
"...Yes."
I grabbed Verdia's hand boldly.
Piona bit her lip.
"If you don't want to, say so."
"..."
As if she would.
Verdia just blinked her pretty eyes at me.
She vaguely sensed what was coming but wouldn't fight the flow.
Docile as someone who'd never clashed with anyone, always yielding.
Or maybe a life where she never had to.
I took her to my room and said,
"Strip."
Verdia placed a hand on her alluring tits, looking sad.
"Is this really necessary?"
"Doubting me?"
"N-no... I don't doubt you, Trainer, it's just so sudden..."
Not bad at all.
Hearing "Trainer" from a beauty like her.
Might be my true calling. Not that I knew the first thing about training—only horny fucking on my mind.
Just an excuse Batino handed me anyway.
This wife seemed clueless about suspicion. The shock when she realized she'd been duped would double.
"Lord Batino agonized over entrusting you to me..."
"That I wasn't a good wife to my husband... it makes me so sad."
"Don't worry. I'm here to make you a good wife."
"Really...?"
"Don't you rely on others too much? Lady Verdia."
"I-I..."
"During sex."
Verdia blushed crimson and nodded.
"How do you usually fuck?"
"..."
"Be honest. Detailed."
I switched from casual to polite, but ramped up the pressure.
"N-normal position... me lying down... husband on top..."
Verdia squirmed in shame, confessing their marital sex to me.
"Letting him do all the hip thrusting while you lounged. Right?"
"N-not exactly..."
"You did wrong. Admit it."
"I... did wrong..."
"Can't make the man do all the work. Got it?"
"Yes..."
Verdia bowed her head.
"Please take good care of me, Taeyang..."
"Let's not waste Lord Batino's money. Cooperate actively with everything I say."
"Actively... Understood."
"So, what should you do now?"
"..."
Verdia looked up at me with wide eyes.
Ah, wanna pounce right now...
"...Ah, um, I'll strip..."
Ears red as could be, she started undressing before me.
If Batino saw his wife baring those enticing tits with such a simple ruse, he'd probably cum standing up.
Shy, yet wearing ultra-revealing sexy lingerie inside—total twist.
Even hotter imagining she picked it hoping I'd see.
"..."
Verdia turned her head away from my appraising gaze, fiddling with her hair.
Jiggly tits, slim waist, plump ass.
Hard to believe this was the body I'd bitten and sucked yesterday.
Felt it during the fuck, but inspecting every inch in broad daylight was a fresh thrill.
"So... we're doing it?"
"Planning to use protection properly this time. No worries."
I set the condom box on the table.
"From your husband."
"He..."
"Said to use them all up in Verdia's pussy."
"..."
Verdia glanced at the count and shrank further.
Thighs clenched tight, hands clasped—purely defensive, passive.
Looks like a virgin at a glance, but I'd peel that fake shell soon.
To make a horny milf pussy honest, nothing beats a hard, huge cock.
"Ready?"
"...Pardon?"
"Ready to have your tits squeezed while we have certified affair sex?"
"..."
"Come here."
I handed a condom to her as she approached, arms around her rack.
"Put it on yourself and answer."
"What I said earlier...?"
"What else? Or want raw pregnancy sex?"
Verdia shook her head no.
"Batino said... no creampies..."
He warned her too, huh.
"Then accept your training diligently?"
Nod.
Verdia gulped as my rock-hard cock sprang out when she dropped her panties.
"Hic...!"
Like me reliving the sight in daylight,
Verdia gawked at my monster cock in shock.
Her surprised face was hot. Milf with a kid, really?
Of course, everyone's stunned first time seeing mine. Verdia'd never had one like this.
Hand over mouth like she'd seen a ghost, frozen.
"Roll on the condom."
Verdia tentatively touched my cock, glancing up.
"Don't forget to say it while looking at me."
"...Ah... uh... what was it...?"
"Tits."
"...T-tits squeezed... ready for affair sex..."
I grabbed her tits like I'd been waiting.
"Ah...!"
"Again."
"Hiiing. Tits squeezed... ready for affair sex."
Hearing it while squeezing made it even hotter.
Size might've been an issue, but Batino picked perfect fits.
Did he expect his wife to roll over this easy?
Maybe as her husband, he hoped for a different outcome.
Me fumbling against her chastity, coming back defeated.
Probably secretly hoping.
Time to shatter that hope.